The Reason
THE REASON Teetering upon a step ladder The sky blue drips down my raised arm Over my head. Reaching high, I am making A home for clouds, winds, birds and dragons. And flight. I…
THE REASON Teetering upon a step ladder The sky blue drips down my raised arm Over my head. Reaching high, I am making A home for clouds, winds, birds and dragons. And flight. I…
May 10, 2013 Writing On the Door Every wall is a door -RW Emerson One should be open to the use of doors. A few years back, my friend Agamon gifted an old oak…